Once again that left-over feeling of collegiate anticipation is creeping in. I think there will always be something about Thursdays that fills a tiny corner of my psyche with the anticipation of a night filled with loud music, smoky bars, and beautiful drunk sorority girls. Ah, the follies of youth...now Thursday just means back to rehearsal after a night off, but somehow that Pavlovian response developed more than 15 years ago still hangs on..."Thursday Night is party night" seems to have been permanently imprinted. Oh well, I hope the tradition lives on in Tuscaloosa...I'm sure it does! :-)
Today's entry will be short(ish.) I have to head down to WBHM to finish the final edit on a story for tonight's "Tapestry." I am still writing for the show, and still enjoying it. It's nice to actually get paid to do something I enjoy.
Shameless self-promotion as usual...please visit our website at www.centerstage-productions.org
More later...
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